Campus Ace Girl-Chapter 667 - 668: Old Master Bo is Furious! Furious!

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Chapter 667: Chapter 668: Old Master Bo is Furious! Furious!

As soon as Gu Anxi mentioned this, Mrs. Bo became concerned. "Why didn’t you have breakfast first before coming here?"

The little milk spirit yawned. "I was worried someone would be awaiting my greeting."

Mrs. Bo fell silent, only casting a glance at Old Master Bo.

Old Master Bo’s expression was rather grim. He snorted coldly, "So this is Xichen’s wife?"

Gu Anxi acknowledged with an ’Mm’. "And are you the older brother of my Second Uncle Bo Qing?"

At this, the Bo Family members held their breath; they hadn’t expected this ’devil’ to expose the matter so bluntly. Even Bo Nianyao, who had weathered many storms, was slightly agape, speechless for a long moment.

Bo Qing’s expression also turned grim, but he said nothing.

He could tolerate it, but Song Jia beside him couldn’t hold back any longer. "Miss Gu, he treats you kindly, why are you so hard on him?"

Gu Anxi chuckled. "Let me correct you on a few things. Firstly, I’m married; you can call me Mrs. Bo. Secondly, whether he treats me well or not is none of your business. In what capacity are you pointing fingers on Bo Family territory, Miss Song? If you want to marry my Second Grandpa, I’ll dare to call you Second Grandma. However, if you want to enter the Bo Family, you’ll have to follow my rules. Think it over."

She was being so unreasonable that even Bo Qing couldn’t stand it. "Anxi!"

Gu Anxi smiled. "Do you have any orders, Second Grandpa?"

Bo Qing couldn’t bear it anymore. "Just call me Second Uncle."

Gu Anxi smiled again. "My Second Uncle doesn’t exist in the Bo Family anymore. If you leave and come back, you must be Second Grandpa. Calling you Second Grandpa is showing respect. Otherwise, someone might think I don’t respect my elders. Isn’t that right, Great Grandpa?"

Old Master Bo was so livid his beard practically quivered. "Nian Yao... Nian Yao... this is truly a lack of respect for one’s elders!"

Bo Nianyao said calmly, "I’ll discipline her later."

At this time, a servant brought breakfast. He took a glance. "Why is there no Dashan Ginseng?"

The servant paused, taken aback. "The Young Master usually prepares that. We’re not adept at judging the right amount."

Bo Nianyao cursed the servant as useless and personally fetched the powdered Dashan Ginseng. He meticulously added it to a bowl of soy milk, tending to it as if serving a revered little ancestor.

Old Master Bo cursed in anger, "Nian Yao, is this how you discipline?"

Bo Nianyao looked a little dazed. "Our child’s health isn’t good. She needs nourishment, otherwise, how can she help me with my work!"

Saying this, he gently blew on the soy milk. "Sweetie, drink it while it’s hot."

Gu Anxi comfortably drank the Dashan Ginseng-flavored soy milk. She even complained that the flavor Father Bo achieved wasn’t as good as her young uncle’s, which infuriated Old Master Bo. This son of his had never served him this way, nor had he ever served his own wife like this before!

Ha! He wouldn’t know about that, would he? Father Bo had become quite adept at doting on his wife since his enlightenment!

Bo Nianyao and his wife flanked their child, attentively helping her with breakfast, seemingly oblivious to Old Master Bo, Second Old Master Bo, and Second Old Master Bo’s future wife...

The only sounds in the air were the faint, contented slurps of the little milk spirit drinking her soy milk.

All the Bo Family servants stood silently, observing this game.

They were betting that the Young Mistress would win; they had witnessed too many reversals in recent days! The Young Mistress was truly someone who played by her own rules!

Gu Anxi finished her breakfast with satisfaction. Lifting her head, she saw Old Master Bo glowering at her. She asked him in confusion, "Haven’t you had breakfast yet?"

Old Master Bo, in his eighties, was bristling. "I was up at six!"

Gu Anxi nodded with understanding. "Right, when you get older, you don’t sleep as much. Plus, the thought of soon becoming the Grand Emperor must make you even more excited. You absolutely must take care of your health and not get too worked up. I recommend the Fast-acting heart-saving pill; it’s excellent. My godfather uses it."

Old Master Bo glared at her. "Who is your godfather?"

Gu Anxi said, "It’s King Jingyao’s father."

Old Master Bo looked at her with new eyes. "So, it’s him! You are quite capable. You must have flattered him extensively. I bet you’re not as imperious with them as you are at home, are you? You’ve probably done your fair share of groveling!"

Gu Anxi nodded. "It’s fine, most of the time..."

Before she could finish, a voice came from the doorway, "Anxi."

Everyone in the Bo Family looked over; it was Old Mr. Wang and Old Mrs. Wang, entering together.

Old Master Bo was dumbfounded. What in the world is going on? Why would the parents of such an important figure come knocking instead of waiting at home for people to curry favor with them?

Old Mr. Wang, that crybaby, naturally ignored everyone else and went straight to Gu Anxi, whining, "You said you’d come over to my place last night to play hide-and-seek with me!!!"

Gu Anxi suddenly clapped her thigh. "I totally forgot about that!"

Old Master Bo: What is this situation?

The crybaby sat down, disgruntled. "So, how are you going to make it up to me?"

But who would have thought the little milk spirit’s expression would turn stern? "Can’t you see I’m dealing with important matters?"

She waved her hand dismissively. "There’s a lot going on at home. Don’t add to the chaos!"

The crybaby sounded quite aggrieved. "What could possibly be more important than me?"

Everyone present—UGH!

Old Mr. Wang used to carry a gun, lead teams; he was such an imposing figure. How did he... become like this? It’s enough to make your skin crawl!

Bo Nianyao and his wife were unfazed, being quite familiar with Old Mr. Wang. Old Master Bo, however, was not. He immediately stepped forward, attempting to correct the crybaby’s misguided notions. "Sir, she is a junior of the Bo Family and should be more respectful towards you. I will have Nian Yao discipline her later."

It was only then that Old Mr. Wang noticed Old Master Bo. Although they were peers, Old Mr. Wang’s status was far more distinguished, and he had never held this old fellow in high regard. Now, knowing this old codger was giving his little darling a hard time, he said bluntly, "Do people from your Bo Family dare to presume to discipline members of our Wang Family?"

Old Master Bo was stunned.

Old Mr. Wang sneered. "Do you take me for a fool? Just because you’re an idiot, don’t assume everyone else is one too!"

Old Master Bo was speechless.

Old Mr. Wang turned back, his expression instantly transforming as if he’d put on a new face. "I’ve dealt with him for you. Do you want to come with me now? Little cutie Ke Ru is there too. The three of us can play together."